| It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
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| I got control drop a load
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| Time to rip shit
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| Time to rock and roll
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| I play the block and stroll
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| Stop and go, cop an old up town choppin
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| Choppin for dough, prophecise
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| Monopolize ingrown, pull back with no remorse
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| The horse power cross bow
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| Soundin dope we off done the boat felt the flow
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| Under my belt plenty live
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| Twenty five in the front row
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| Just felt the glow, they melt wit in oxin
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| Rumble in the Bronx
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| Slugs out start buggin out
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| Thugs out, tuck the heats in you fuckin seats
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| Honeys suckin me, sweets
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| Do a 90 in the jeep
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| Red glorious, might stand victorious
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| A hundred story high in story in Poor men of the street
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| Jammed the game, to the poor again
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| Slanted the Wu branded name it’s war again
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| It’s war again
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| «gun cocks back»
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| Lay down
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| «bullets fire»
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| Mothafucka lay down
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| Lay down
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| Spray sounds
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| Spray sounds
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| Spray sounds
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| (verse two: U-god/Golden Arms)
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| Subject to sing like the slasher slither
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| Better through a guy’s status
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| Apparatus tied to your liver
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| Melanin never whither
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| Mount St. Helens swellin
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| Refreshin fearsome rebellious sellin death to ya eardrums
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| I’m never tellin, diary, just a firey felon
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| Coffins I’m nailin
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| All your frail men on a scale
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| Your deep space maybe’s
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| Inject your offsprings wit the rabies
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| It’s gravy train on the remy, dirty glass
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| Sponge kidney bath real pissy
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| Rendevous, wit the fisheys stats
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| Demolition derby, attourney to rap
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| Before the jury
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| A thirty six word remix
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| Firey phoenix turn tables wobble
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| Out the precint shake the ground decent
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| Still waiting for impeachment I’m sea sick
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| «gun cocks back»
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| Lay down
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| «bullets fire»
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| Mothafucka lay down
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| Lay down
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| Lay down
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| Lay down
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| Spray sounds
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| Spray sounds
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| (verse three: U-God/Golden Arms)
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| Editah, sexual preditah
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| In the burn centah
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| Tempah, pepper salt
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| Hashish master piece
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| Out the vault
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| Twenty seven years of hysteria, bury ya In the gaea of North America
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| Placenta crackin it’s crisis
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| Kosovo tae-bo flow blow out the fo'
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| World trauma, who got the virus?
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| Pearl Harbor casino classic free loader
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| Weed smokin bastards
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| Gambinos on amino acid
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| Bio-hazards
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| Faster the groover the hoover vacume
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| The child spark remover sag em'
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| Passionate wars wit U-God Nebraska to Alaska
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| Pipe line the right by a massacre
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| Thought racial barriers
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| The air craft carriers severe
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| Spill your mascara dear
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| The skin lab
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| Tear your flesh everywhere
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| Soon your words, scum dogs of the universe
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| When will you learn
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| You’ll get burned
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| «gun cock back»
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| Lay down
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| «Bullets fire»
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| Mothafucka lay down
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| Lay down
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| Lay down
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| Lay down, spray sounds
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| Spray sounds
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| Lay down
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| Lay down
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| Mothafucka lay down
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| Don’t get up lay down
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| Lay down
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| Lay down
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| Tear it down |